At noon, the ancient ruins are extremely hot and sweltering, and the poisonous miasma permeates the area, making this area look like a melting pot.
Chen Yu and Song Qingyun have entered the center of the ancient ruins. Here, there are more and more ruins, and groups of casual cultivators are often seen, including exposed bones on the ground.
Taking advantage of the break, Chen Yu took Song Qingyun to a group of ancient buildings.
Without searching deliberately, Chen Yu saw the bones scattered among the grass.
None of these bones are complete, some only have skulls, some only have hand bones or leg bones, and there are many long sternums.
Many of these bones had been weathered. Chen Yu picked up one and crushed it with his hands.
You must know that the ancient ruins of Shijie Mountain have a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. Although the central area is not large, it is still tens of thousands of miles away.
On this tens of thousands of miles of land, there are layers of skeletons. A rough estimate shows that the number of dead people is at least hundreds of thousands, or even more than a million. This is an unimaginable number. yyls
Unless there is a world war in the Xuanling Realm, it is impossible for so many people to die. Another point is that Xiao Jie once told Chen Yu that these bones have been there since the local monks in the Xuanling Realm discovered the ancient ruins.
These dilapidated palaces and buildings that have been buried by weeds may have fallen from the sky just like these skeletons and do not belong to the mysterious spirit world.
"Master, what do you think these dead people experienced during their lifetimes?" Song Qingyun was very curious.
Chen Yu stood up and said with twinkling eyes: "There is poisonous miasma in this ancient ruins. I guess it may be the effect of the dissipation of magical power."
"Supernatural power?" Song Qingyun was surprised. What magical power could cause such terrible consequences? It can be called catastrophic. Moreover, after so many years, the poisonous miasma is still there, covering an area as wide as hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Qingyun, you don't understand that real gods, let alone magical powers, a drop of true blood they fly out during a battle can burn a small realm like the Xuanling World, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, into ashes." Chen Yu
He said with a calm face.
"So terrifying?" The black water black snake she saw yesterday had already caused Song Qingyun's world view to collapse. When Chen Yu said this, she could not even imagine how a drop of blood could destroy a world.
"In ancient times, there should have been a super sect on this ancient ruins, with the number of disciples in the sect reaching one million."
"Later, this super sect offended a demon, and the demon came to clean up the family."
"After a great battle, the super sect suffered all casualties and became an inconspicuous wave in the long river of history. This territory was also sunk and fell from the sky to the mysterious spirit world. After a long, long time, in the ancient ruins
The poisonous miasma dissipated slightly before it was discovered by the local monks from the Xuanling Realm."
"Of course, these are just my guesses. There is a big realm above the small realm, but it is impossible for such a super sect to appear in the big realm, unless it is in the main realm."
"In the main realm, some small sects that are not popular have tens of thousands of disciples. For super sects like this with millions of people, most of the leaders are supreme beings in the Tribulation Realm." Chen Yu said to Song.
Qingyun explained.
It's a pity that with Song Qingyun's current vision, he can't understand it at all.
A sect can have millions of disciples?! How is that possible? Is it a city? How to manage it? It will definitely be a mess!
"Let's go, don't think about this!" Taking Song Qingyun with him, Chen Yu flew towards World Mountain.
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At this moment, on a mountain somewhere in the center of the ancient ruins, Huang Zhanhong, the first elder of the Zizi Sect, Fang Zizai, the junior uncle, including Rogge, the second elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, and Lu Xianke, the third elder, had already joined Lan Tu.
Lan Tu, the great elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, has an extremely high status in the sect. Sometimes, the leader Wan Sheng has to consult Lan Tu for matters that cannot be decided.
"What's wrong with you?" Lan Tu asked in confusion as he looked at the four people in front of him who looked depressed.
Glancing at the elder who was dressed in black robes and had the appearance of a middle-aged man with frosty white temples, Rogge sighed and said, "Don't mention it, it's so damn unlucky. I almost died in the ancient ruins yesterday."
At the moment, Lu Xianke told Lan Tu everything from yesterday's encounter with Chen Yu to the final attack by the Black Water Black Snake.
"When did such an earth-shattering casual cultivator appear in the Xuanling world?" After hearing Chen Yu's arrogant deeds in recent days, Lan Tu was somewhat unbelievable.
"Who knows, maybe he is just like that Lu Chen, who got lucky and got an incredible opportunity in the ancient ruins." Fang Zizai curled his lips.
Huang Zhanhong, who was wearing white robes, white hair and bare feet, thought of another thing and said: "Let's not talk about the casual cultivator first. Yesterday, the aftermath of our battle over the Black Water Black Pond was so great that it was reasonable to disturb the Black Water Black Snake.
, but we had already escaped, why was that beast so stubborn that he drove away almost all the beasts in the ancient ruins overnight, as if he was very angry and looking for something?"
Lan Tu naturally knew about the Blackwater Mysterious Pool, and immediately asked: "Did the four of you touch the smaller Blackwater Mysterious Snake?"
Lu Xianke shook his head and said: "Great Elder, before us, Chu Tianxia and Chen Yu from Tiandao Sect are already there!"
"That's right!" Lan Tu nodded and said: "Someone in Chu Tianxia and the casual cultivator surnamed Chen must have touched the small black water black snake, otherwise the big one would not be so crazy."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Great Elder, how is Alice doing now?" Rogge asked.
Lan Tu said with a solemn expression: "I have lost contact with Alice for several days. I watched her go up to World Mountain, and there was no news after that."
"What happened on World Mountain?" Huang Zhanhong asked curiously.
"I can't tell you the specifics. I'll show you with your own eyes." Lan Tu suggested, and the other four people had no objections.
At that moment, the five of them headed toward the Shenhong and flew towards the World Mountain like lightning.
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At sunset, Song Qingyun followed Chen Yu. The two finally arrived at the center of the ancient ruins and saw the majestic mountain rising into the sky.
"Is this the World Mountain?" Looking at the mountain in front of her that seemed to cut across the world, Song Qingyun opened her moist red lips and her long autumn eyes were filled with shock.
Standing under this mountain, Song Qingyun truly felt the insignificance of a human being.
The height of the World Mountain is immeasurable, and the highest point has already broken through the sky. The clouds and mist there make it difficult to see clearly.
But there is also something strange. A mountain as high as this should be covered with snow starting from the middle of the mountain due to the drop in temperature.
But the actual situation is not like this. Chen Yu used his Heavenly Eyes and wherever he looked, there were still ancient trees on this mountain peak, which was quite magical.
Vicissitudes of life, majestic and majestic, World Mountain seems to be the oldest existence in the world, but Chen Yu seems very calm, because in the main realm, there are too many such miraculous scenery of nature, and he has become numb from looking at it.
But Song Qingyun was different. She had seen Mount Everest before on earth, but unfortunately it still couldn't compare with the world mountain in front of her.